It’s pretty cool having a co-worker whose parents own a bakery. It means that I get to take advantage of her 12 o’clock snack deliveries like this one (see below)..
Tiny pizzas and spinach pastries. Yumm..Just what the doctor ordered.
Just what the doctor ordered..
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Tagged as snacks in Lebanon
Those small pizzas are so my weakness.
For real, right? Once you start, you can’t stop. But they are tiny, so five of these little small ones equals one normal sized pizza slice, right? lol At least that’s what I tell myself!
My co-workers know all the delivery numbers by heart… Let’s switch co-workers…
Suddenly, Im hungry :p haha
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